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Autumnal

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Pale amber sunlight falls across     The reddening October trees,     That hardly sway before a breeze     As soft as summer: summer's loss     Seems little, dear! on days like these.     Let misty autumn be our part!     The twilight of the year is sweet:     Where shadow and the darkness meet     Our love, a twilight of the heart     Eludes a little time's deceit.     Are we not better and at home     In dreamful Autumn, we who deem     No harvest joy is worth a dream?     A little while and night shall come,     A little while, then, let us dream.     Beyond the pearled horizons lie     Winter and night: awaiting these     We garner this poor hour of ease,     Until love turn from us and die     Beneath the drear November trees.

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